BP yelled from the kitchen in a frenzy. Smelling trouble, I ran to see him pointing to the garbage. Inside the bin, nestled smugly between rotten tomatoes and onion peels, I saw a steel bowl and an eggbeater.
Yes, I am slightly absent-minded. After making the Spanish Omelet, I threw the bowl thinking they were egg shells. Needless to say, the eggshells were in the sink waiting to be washed.
So we now know what happened to the knife, a pepper container, a mixie jar and other paraphernalia that suddenly disappeared from our lives.
PS: I can't find the house keys. May be I threw them too.
Yes, I am slightly absent-minded. After making the Spanish Omelet, I threw the bowl thinking they were egg shells. Needless to say, the eggshells were in the sink waiting to be washed.
So we now know what happened to the knife, a pepper container, a mixie jar and other paraphernalia that suddenly disappeared from our lives.
PS: I can't find the house keys. May be I threw them too.
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